The Cabin

Twenty-three

I woke up the next day with a pounding head ache, and a blown up phone. I noticed I had a few missed calls from Shawn, so I decided to call him back. The phone rang about 3 times before he picked up.

"Hello?" Shawn said in a raspy voice. I felt bad because it sounded like I had just woke him up.

"I'm sorry if I woke you." I apologized.

"No no it's okay Liz. We need to talk anyways." My heart sunk when I heard him say that.

"Um," my voice was shaky so i cleared my throat, "what about?"

"What did Grayson do to you last night?" All the memories of last night came into mind. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.

"He was telling me he missed me, and wanted to get back together. He started touching me, and Alex noticed and started to fight him. When Alex got pulled off of him Alex was still pissed so we left." I explained. There was a small silence as Shawn processed what I said.

He sighed before speaking, "I wish I was there, none of this would of happened if I had been there. I'm worried about you Liz."

"Shawn, you need to enjoy your tour, quit worrying. I'll be fine." I assured him.

"I hope so." Shawn mumbled under his breath.

"How has everything been so far?" I asked eager to hear about his tour life.

"Good, we're going to meet with my opening act tomorrow." Shawn said.

"Oh, who is it?" I asked curiously.

"Regan Gold, she is kind of a smaller artist. She has an Ep out, but she does covers and stuff." Shawn explained.

"Oh, I'll have to check her out." I said looking down at the blanket that was covering me.

"Yeah you should, she's really talented." Shawn complimented. I didn't feel jealous, I mean I trust shawn, and she's just his opening act. Right?